This Game is Too Real

   Chapter 22 Capture the mutant leech cub

   Strength increases by 10%.

   What kind of black technology is this?

   But then again, is this thing considered sugar or a stimulant?

  Chuguang is not clear about its ingredients, and there is no production date and ingredient list on the outer packaging.

   "The duration is actually 10 hours."

The   10% gain effect looks pretty good, and even 10% of the power at the critical moment is enough to turn the situation around.

   It’s just that I eat lollipops when I’m about to fight…

   doesn't quite match his image of the tough guy Wu Yzu.

   And when it will take effect is unknown.

   After thinking about it, Chu Guang decided to keep it.

   Having one more hole card in your hand is not a bad thing.

  …

   The next morning.

   Players are online as scheduled.

  Although the real work during the day is exhausting, but after going online, they are completely exhausted, and each is full of energy and vitality.

   Laobai's cement kiln is completely dry.

He and Kuang Feng went to the construction site on the map, pulled dozens of kilograms of limestone back with a trolley, then went to the river to get a few large buckets of clay and sand, and started the first portland cement project. Trial firing.

   In fact, the formula of ordinary Portland cement can be found publicly on the Internet.

   In simple terms, it is made by crushing limestone and mixing it with clay and iron filings in a specific proportion, and heating it to 1450 degrees Celsius in a special kiln.

  The cement clinker prepared by this method only needs to add sand and water to form a cement mortar that can be used for construction.

   With the help of some professional websites, you can even find the specific material ratio of different cements according to the construction requirements.

   As long as you do your homework before playing the game, the difficulty is much easier than going back to ancient times and groping from scratch.

   Considering that this is the first time for me to make this thing, Lao Bai chose the simplest formula. The material requirements of this thing are not too harsh, and it can be barely completed under the current conditions of the Refuge Outpost.

With his "natural power", he picked up the hammer to break the stones picked up on the construction site as much as possible, and then mixed them with clay and iron filings restored with charcoal and sent them into the newly completed kiln. middle.

   Charcoal lit.

   Green smoke slowly.

Fang Chang enthusiastically raised his hand and rubbed the branches tied to the mud tray. This is a simple blower, composed of water pipes, bark, and cotton threads. It can send a large amount of air into the kiln and let the charcoal inside Burned harder.

   "How do we determine the temperature in the kiln?"

"do not know."

"do not know???"

   "Otherwise? Do you have an industrial thermometer? In short, don't talk nonsense, just rub the blower with more force and push it inside and you're done! Hey... Where can I get a generator."

  “…”

  Old Bai sighed while touching his chin, Fang Chang was speechless for a while.

This guy.

   Since I became the "construction captain", I have become more and more like a contractor.

   While rubbing the branches, he was driving a deserter, thinking in his heart, but he didn't know where Gu Feng and Ye Shi's animals went...

   In fact, it wasn't just the two of them who didn't know, and Chu Guang, who was the manager, didn't know either.

   Although he can confirm through the system whether the player is online or offline, as well as the approximate orientation and distance, he cannot fully grasp the specific coordinates of the player.

   At least not now.

   But just as Chu Guang was thinking about what the two players were doing, he saw the two players walking towards him carrying buckets.

   "Where have you been?"

   Facing the manager's question, Gu Feng answered truthfully.

   "Near the mutant leech nest."

  Chu Guang frowned.

   "Didn't I say don't go there."

   "We didn't go in, we just set up traps near the nest... Look, this is the mutant leech cub."

   Gu Feng hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Ye Shi, who was beside him, saw the manager's displeased expression. For fear of losing his favor, he hurriedly put the plastic bucket in his hand on the ground to explain.

  Chu Guang glanced into the bucket and found that there were some glass bottles inside, and the bottles were full of larvae the size of palms.

   Their posture is twisted, their deformed mouthparts are being stretched, and they are entangled with their companions, like tentacles in a book.

   "It's interesting... how did you do it?"

   When he was in Bate Street before, he had never heard of anyone grabbing this thing.

  Although the mutant insects are rich in protein, the relative parasite content is also high. Those things cannot be killed by throwing them in a pot and boiling them for a while.

   In addition, this thing has a special living environment, seldom acts alone, its combat effectiveness is difficult to assess, and very few survivors are interested in it.

   "Blood! We use the blood of animals to lead them into the glass bottle where the bait is placed. Large leeches can't get in, and small leeches can't get out!"

   Ye Shi said excitedly, Gu Feng added two sentences next to him.

"These mutant leeches are supposed to feed at night and return to their nests during the day. Except for some bottles that were crushed, these little guys are still in the bottles. I just planned to give it a try, but I didn't expect the effect to be amazing. it is good."

  Chu Guang touched his chin and nodded.

   "So...that's a really good idea."

   No wonder Gu Feng asked himself for some meat from his prey yesterday, but he planned to use it as bait to catch mutant leech cubs?

   It’s just…

   "...what are you going to use to catch this thing?"

  Chu Guang looked at Gu Feng and continued to ask.

   "I don't know about leeches, but mutant leeches are definitely not edible."

   "I'm not going to study how to eat it, I'm going to use it for fishing."

   "fishing?"

   "Well," Gu Feng nodded, looking slightly excited, "When I was exploring the shoreline of the lake, I found some **** birds fishing on the lake! Since there are fish in the lake, we can get food by fishing!"

   This is a great idea!

   After hearing Gu Feng's words, Chu Guang's eyes suddenly lit up.

   Actually, it’s not that he has never tried fishing before. After all, compared to hunting, fishing is much less risky.

   However, his fishing skills are really indescribable, and it is rare to catch professional fishing gear and bait, let alone that there is no such thing.

   In fact, this is not entirely his problem. If the fish are so easy to catch, why don't the survivors settle down by the lake?

  The fish of Linghu Lake are also mutants, which is the alien species in the mouths of the survivors.

   tried several times without success, and even put in the fishing gear that took the time to make, so Chu Guang gave up.

   "Can you fish?"

   Facing the manager's question, Gu Feng was stunned and said.

   "No...but I checked online, there are some kind of fishing traps, I'm going to try to make a few."

Although I'm not sure if the NPC can understand what it means to "check it on the Internet", but they talked about real things a few times before and the NPC didn't respond to it. I think the program setting will automatically ignore this. The content of the class, so the wind will simply say it directly.

  Chu Guang was overjoyed, but nodded calmly on his face.

   "Okay, since you know how to catch fish, I'll leave this to you!"

After    received the order, Kuang Feng and Ye Shi immediately ran to make a trap.

   Catching fish is much more interesting than moving bricks and cutting trees!

  Chu Guang watched them collect some branches and plastic ropes they had picked up from nowhere, and crouched near the corner and started fiddling around.

   Ignore them, Chu Guang is now studying how to smoke the meat with the purchased tobacco leaves.

Yesterday he followed the method of the survivors of Bate Street, crushed the tobacco leaves and wrapped them around the meat, and then slowly roasted them on a wood fire, so that the ketol-rich tar in the leaves penetrated into the oily layer of the meat, killing them. Parasites and Microbes...

   I don't know if it's his illusion, why does it always feel a little stinky?

   "Shouldn't be..."

   picked up a piece of hind leg meat and sniffed it, Chu Guang frowned.

  Under normal circumstances, the meat smoked in this way should have a smell of nicotine, and the surface will show a burnt yellow grease luster.

   However, the hind leg meat in his hands was obviously dark red in color, cooked on the outside and raw on the inside, and had a faint smell of rot.

   "Is the method wrong?"

   (end of this chapter)